Yeat - Strogänoff lyrics

Yeat

Yeat [Noah Olivier Smith] Portland, Oregon/Irvine, California, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Yeat - Strogänoff lyrics]

Who'd you say? (yeah)
(Oogie Mane killed it) not me (yeah)
Who'd you say was broke not me (yeah)

Who'd you say was broke? Not me
It's definitely not me, bitch how bout you
Who'd you say fell off? Not me
It's probably you or somethin' (huh)
Who'd you say was broke not me
Who'd you say was broke i got big bank rolls
Yeah I got knots on me (On me)
(yeah, let's go)

Got way too much guap
Got too much drop on me

(Drop) got way too much ops
'Cause they can't move like me

Hold'up bitch get the fuck up out my
Way when I'm steppin' through



Nah I didn't use a steppin' scale
Get high every day
No I don't have a schedule (Nah) hit up
That's a easy lil' band or two
Lil boy broke fell off he ask
Me if I manage you

(Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's)
Turn this hoe to a moshpit
Turn this hoe to a moshpit
And, I, rock Montclizzy winter wear anywhere
She said he is so damn fushy
Call'em a pear so high
I might walk'up inside'a the
Barber cut'off my hair
Floor I don't try don't waste no
I just went bought me Chanel (yeah)
Lil boy you been broke I can tell (yeah)
I got money, good for my health (yeah)
No I don't listen, I'm not a elf (Shh)

You went out so sad they put you
On a shirt how'd you let'em
My bitch got a bag it's
Marc Jacob I'm rockin' Margiela
She askin' me way too many questions
I told'er that I'm a good felon (I'm good)

Celery (Celery, uh, uh)
Tomato (soup, you get turn into soup, you get turn into soup,)
Tomato (Uh, uh) celery (Uh, uh)
Tomato (Uh) celery soup
(Uh) Broccoli

You get turn into soup
(You get turn into soup)
You get turn into soup
(You get turn into soup)
You get put on the news (On the TV screen)
You not gettin' no views (No you not)

Watch who you talkin' too
This shit could damage you
Bitch got me sick so I callin' her Tamiflu
I told you I don't ask me why I'm mad at you

Who'd you say was broke? Not me
It's definitely not me, bitch how bout you
Who'd you say fell off? Not me
It's probably you or somethin' (huh)

Who'd you say was broke not me
Who'd you say was broke i got big bank rolls
Yeah I got knots on me (On me)
(yeah, let's go)

Got way too much guap
Got too much drop on me

(Drop) got way too much ops
'Cause they can't move like me

Hold'up bitch get the fuck up out my
Way when I'm steppin' through

Nah I didn't use a steppin' scale
Get high every day
No I don't have a schedule (Nah) hit up
That's a easy lil' band or two
Lil boy broke fell off he ask
Me if I manage you (huh)

(Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)
(Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)
(Whoo, whoo, Let's go, let's go)

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